Sadly, Remus never seems to be in my closet when I'm using it. :p But yeah, it's really roomy in there, and concievably, someone could live in there if they really, really had to. (Me: Yeah, you know, Jews hiding out from the Gestapo in my closet? Would totally work. Kyra: ...And they would go all the way to America to hide in a closet...why? Me: Er. Because it seemed like a good idea at the time?)
Red boots sound smashing. If I liked shoes, which I tend not to, I should be very envious (I am envious of your combat boots though... I neeeeed combat boots!) Hee. They're sort of burgundy with magenta ribbon lacing up the sides, and they're a third of the way up to my knees, and the heels are DANGEROUS. To other people, I mean. So, if I'm puttering about and someone tries to mug me, they're toast. :D
You have read too many books that I have not! Stopstopstop! I have no time to waltz about finding all the things you mention, which of course I want to, seeing as how you have Very Good Taste and all. *grins* But it's about CELTIC BRITAIN. You know you want to read it. *evil laughter* And, if it's any consolation, you have read scads of books which I haven't. My knowledge of Oscar Wilde doesn't extend much further than Earnest, which is sort of depressing, but I have a ruddy small-town library with weird priorities. (We have science-fiction written by WILLIAM SHATNER and--I am NOT MAKING THIS UP--Newt Gingrich. (Not together. That would be...so many kinds of wrong. And yet we have only four Robin McKinley books!)
L.M.Montgomery has the privilege of being the cause of the first time I ever stayed awake past midnight. I believe I was in 7th grade, and I stayed awake until 2am finishing Rilla of Ingleside, sobbing all the while. (I do believe Walter Blythe was the first man I ever loved.) *giggles* Goodness, darling, it took you that long? The first time I was up past midnight was my first New Year. Yeah, I was a really strange child. But yes: Walter was awesome. Why do the awesome die young?
And...yes. I absolutely got the Roman numerals wrong. Thank you, O Avenger. :D
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Date: 2006-11-28 12:41 am (UTC)Red boots sound smashing. If I liked shoes, which I tend not to, I should be very envious (I am envious of your combat boots though... I neeeeed combat boots!)
Hee. They're sort of burgundy with magenta ribbon lacing up the sides, and they're a third of the way up to my knees, and the heels are DANGEROUS. To other people, I mean. So, if I'm puttering about and someone tries to mug me, they're toast. :D
You have read too many books that I have not! Stopstopstop! I have no time to waltz about finding all the things you mention, which of course I want to, seeing as how you have Very Good Taste and all. *grins*
But it's about CELTIC BRITAIN. You know you want to read it. *evil laughter* And, if it's any consolation, you have read scads of books which I haven't. My knowledge of Oscar Wilde doesn't extend much further than Earnest, which is sort of depressing, but I have a ruddy small-town library with weird priorities. (We have science-fiction written by WILLIAM SHATNER and--I am NOT MAKING THIS UP--Newt Gingrich. (Not together. That would be...so many kinds of wrong. And yet we have only four Robin McKinley books!)
L.M.Montgomery has the privilege of being the cause of the first time I ever stayed awake past midnight. I believe I was in 7th grade, and I stayed awake until 2am finishing Rilla of Ingleside, sobbing all the while. (I do believe Walter Blythe was the first man I ever loved.)
*giggles* Goodness, darling, it took you that long? The first time I was up past midnight was my first New Year. Yeah, I was a really strange child. But yes: Walter was awesome. Why do the awesome die young?
And...yes. I absolutely got the Roman numerals wrong. Thank you, O Avenger. :D